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Chapter 53 The Werewolf Killing in the Entertainment Industry (1) (24)(1/7)

There was a terror. Everyone was worried about Xia Yihui's injuries, and at the same time, they were worried that Zhang Qingyu would hurt Xia Yihui.

"Ahhhhh I feel that there is no measure to end, it's really scary..."

"What's wrong with Master Zhang? I suddenly started to scare me. Before, I just felt that he was very powerful. The result just now completely subverted my imagination. You can erase other players by clicking your fingertips. Is there anyone in this dungeon that can deal with him?"

"Mist Cao Xia Xia vomited blood so much. Did she hurt her heart during the fight just now?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"The ghost card is different from the dungeon. There is still time to rest and recover when the dungeon is over, but if you have another ghost card, you have to add another ghost card. Oh my God, this will make people live!"

"Will Mr. Zhang kill Xia Xia together? Oh my god, his eyes are so terrible 55555555555555"

Amidst worry, there was a group of people who seemed particularly calm.

"Don't be afraid, it's just relative. Master Zhang is sure that he feels distressed, everything is right and wrong!"

The number of similar barrage is not large, so it is easily ignored by the public. Everyone is still sinking into their own world and paying close attention to the copy dynamics.

Xia Yi paused for a moment, stood up with Zhang Qingyu's hand swaying, wiped off the remaining blood from his lips, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm fine."

Zhang Qingyu said: "You're okay?"

Xia Yihui smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, you can't die. What's the big deal if you live for so long? "

Zhang Qingyu seemed extremely angry, looked at Xia Yi deeply, and turned around to walk towards the female referee.

The female referee had been afraid to get close. Seeing the two talking, she was already relieved. Now when she saw Zhang Qingyu having a reluctance to give in, she was so scared that she lost her soul and turned around and rushed downstairs without saying a word.

Xia Yihui quickly grabbed Zhang Qingyu, "Wait!"

The audience in the live broadcast room saw him in this way and thought that Xia Yihui was kind-hearted. When everyone was preparing to dissuade him, they saw Xia Yihui's old god saying, "Help me support my arm."

Everyone stopped and had some curiosity.

Zhang Qingyu instantly understood what Xia Yihui meant. He took a step back half a step, supported Xia Yihui with his left hand and stood normally, and held Xia Yihui's right hand with his right hand, steadily forming a straight line.

The two were approaching, but no one saw the ambiguous meaning in it, because the two were holding a gun.

The blood dyed Xia Yihui's lips very bright red. At this time, he was like an evil ghost walking out of the abyss hell.

The evil ghost smiled coldly and murmured softly.

"What should I do? I want to take the initiative."

Bang--

The bullets passed through the crowd, and external forces made them constantly change lanes. When the female referee was about to turn between the stairs, she simply passed through the fire skull with pleasure.

The female referee's footsteps had not stopped yet, but her upper body had already tilted forward. At the same time, a large number of red crystals burst out around her.

The man who arranged the trap saw Xia Zhang and the others lit fireworks before. He no longer had any hope. When he saw the red crystals, he was stunned for several seconds, and screamed and hurriedly went up to pick up the bargain.

His, all his.

These red crystals are all his!

The players were all slaughtered by Zhang Qingyu. The four-member Li Bai and Mei Youqian had already gathered Hongjing and didn't care about these things at all. The NC present was even more silent and did not dare to turn.

If you don’t grab it now, when will you wait?

The thin man was overjoyed and secretly said in his heart that this wave of rebellion was worth it. This was the most worth it after he participated in the infinite escape game!

The live broadcast room was full of barrage.

Although the female referee has a deep eyebrows and a high nose, her image has become like a poisonous woman in everyone's heart. After enduring the female referee for a whole day, she has killed the other party, but she will still kill her with her own hands.

Apart from the word "Smooth" there is no other way to describe the mood of the live broadcast room audience at this moment.

"Raise up! I finally killed this idiot. I almost pissed off the previous few times!"

"I've been enduring it for almost a day, but fortunately I've passed away, otherwise I'll be sure I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"I feel at ease when the female referee passed away."

"Huh? It's almost time to midnight!"

As the barrage in the live broadcast room said, the electronic sound started.

[Fireworks are about to burn out, and players will get rid of the doll dance ghost cards within half a minute.]

[A half minute is left between one betting game, please prepare for it.]

Time slowly counts down.

Zhang Qingyu did not let go, and Xia did not push it away.

At this time, his injuries were extremely serious, mostly internal injuries, and his whole body was weak and sore. If it weren't for Zhang Qingyu's support, Xia Yihui would have performed a tiger-falling kneeling.

[There are 20 seconds left for the copy]

【There are 20 seconds left in the interval】

"Will we see you again next time?"

Xia Yihui let go of Zhang Qingyu's hand, and his eyes rarely dodged.

There are still many things between them that have not been resolved or understood. If they have left each other and fought for themselves...

To be honest, dungeon games are getting harder and harder. Who knows what weird games will be next? If he plans to the worst, he may not be able to live the day when he finds out the truth.

【10…9…8…】

Just as Xia Yiji's mind was shaking, a faint voice came from his ears.

"Yes." Zhang Qingyu said.

Without eye contact, Xia Yihui had no way to determine what kind of emotions Zhang Qingyu said.

He could only guess from these two short words.

The voice was still as clear and firm as usual, not as comforting, but as if it was a statement of a fact. As for emotions, Xia Yihui was not interested in exploring other people's psychological processes, but he had considered it before and was willing to make an exception for Zhang Qingyu.

【7…6…5…】

Xia Yihui looked up and said seriously: "The ghost card assignment is random. It is already very difficult to meet you and I once. Why do you feel like we will meet again?"

This question is a bit sharp, and Zhang Qingyu fell into a brief silence.

Time is still moving forward, and the surroundings are quiet.

【4…3…2…】

Just when Xia Yihui thought he would never get an answer, he felt his hand being slowly clenched.

The temperature penetrates through the fingertips and penetrates into the deep layer of the skin little by little, connecting to the heart along the pulse of the blood.

Itchy, and a little sweet.

【…1】

Before the countdown ends, the belated reply finally arrives.

"A ghost card that will be effective whenever you ask." Zhang Qingyu's eyes drifted away. He couldn't condense on Xia Yihui's face when he looked around. He lowered his voice and quickly passed through his mouth: "What I want is to be with you."

Xia Yima was stunned. Before he could react to the meaning of this sentence, the countdown of the electronic sound was over.

Accompanied by a sharp whistle, everything in front of me disappeared, and the temperature at my fingertips gradually faded.

【Midnight has arrived, the first round of betting ends.】

[A total of 41.46 million players loaded into the ghost card dungeon, of which 13.8 million players successfully lit the ghost card, and the rest who did not lit the ghost card will be eliminated.]

[The first round of the casino ghost card test is over, and the second round of the casino ghost card test is about to begin.]

[At this time, all the players have obtained the ghost card called "December 22". The second round of test content is: select this ghost card, and the first 300 advanced players pass the ghost card dungeon.]

[When the 300 promotions are full, the rest of those who have not selected this ghost card will light up five ghost cards and advance directly. If the 5 ghost cards are not exceeded, they will be eliminated.]

Xia Yihui held the table and waited for a while before she came back to her senses.

What Zhang Qingyu said just now...is he imagined?

——Accompanies me.

Xia Yihui's lips and teeth were chewing these four words carefully, and everyone was moved in an instant.

After being together for so long, Xia Yihui roughly understands Zhang Qingyu's character. The latter is good at everything, but his temperament determines that he is low-key in his work. This means that if Zhang Qingyu is good to someone, he will do things that are good to that person for endlessly.

He may not say it out loud, just keep his head shut and do it well to that person.

And now, Xia Yihui is honored to be "that person", the person who has been held in his heart by Zhang Qingyu.

This feeling is very strange, not uncomfortable, on the contrary, Xia Yihui feels very comfortable now, so comfortable that he can laugh even when he stares at the darkness.

The casino was still in the shape of a casino. The grass-green gambling table was clean and there were only a few ghost cards on it.

A ghost card called "Puppet Dance" is suspended in the air, with starlight emitting from it, constantly jumping in the air, looking clear and mobile, very magical.

After the light passed, the doll dance ghost cards and the campus ghost cards were stacked together, and the dealer dealer dealt the cards, and Xia Yihui got a brand new ghost card.

——The deep sea timid.

This place card can only be watched with the naked eye, and you can feel a depressing smell coming to your face, as if it was sunk to the bottom of the sea, pressing and attacking people's brains, making people unable to turn over at all.
To be continued...
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